From what Sienna told me, Catherine, Destiny and Whitney's mother, was making fake money; she was baking it and passing it into the world as real cash. That's what landed her in this trouble.
There was no mention of Gerald, so why was he arrested? Why would they take him? Did he perhaps take Catherine's blame for his kids? No, how will I see him then? How could he do this to me?
Quickly, I stepped out of the bathroom, and my aunt was here.
“I have to go," I told her.
“Where? You just got here. You promised three days.”
“I know, but something came up; Gerald needs me.” My voice was so restless; I had to go save Gerald, even if it meant I had to suck someone's d**k. I’d do it.
"Oh, about that, I'm sorry it seems I broke your promise, but one day you'll look back to this and thank me.” I didn't reply. What was she talking about? “What he did is creepy, and I will see to it that he pays.”
I was still confused, but I had no time. “It's okay; I have to go now. I'll speak to you later.” I went to the door, and it was locked. “Open the door; he needs me.”
“He's a pervert, Zurich; he is going to pay.”
“Okay, first off, call me Zoe; Zurich is just weird, and second, what are you talking about? Gerald is innocent; it's Catherine that should be locked up.” A flashback of this morning played before my eyes: how Catherine came and said she needed to speak to him; it should have been that time that she convinced him to take her blame, that b***h!
Yeah, I said it, that b***h; she doesn't deserve my respect. Anyone who hurts Gerald automatically gets it from me… all the insults.
“I reported Gerald to the police.”
“What?”
“He made you fall in love with him; that's a crime.”
“I f****d him because I wanted to, okay!”
“Hold on, he r***d you?” She sounded both shocked and sympathetic, and I just wanted to pull her hair at this point.
First of all, I'm nineteen; I can f**k whoever I want. My consent started a year ago, and second, how did she hear ‘r**e’ in my sentence?
“I seduced him. I'm the one who wanted him, okay?”
“Oh baby, that monster, he brainwashed you.” Now her eyes were full of tears; it made me roll mine even harder.
“He's not a monster; I love him.”
“He's an old man.”
"I'm nineteen; you don't get to decide who I f**k, okay?"
“Your age is not the problem; he is your stepdad. That's why the police arrested him immediately.”
“I can't believe you. Do you know what his kids will go through when this comes out?” I thought of Destiny, "How could you?”
“It won't come out; I'm only saving your reputation. This will all be quiet; no one will know why they arrested him, but he will surely pay for it.”
“Let me have the key.”
“Even if you get the key, the place is surrounded by officers; you can't leave this house again.”
“What?”
“I know my sister wasn't good at protecting you from such a perverted man, but I will…” She sounded like she wanted me to thank her or something.
"I'm nineteen; I don't need your protection.”
“I can't take you as a client, so I'll have a colleague of mine add you.” Those were her last words before she unlocked the door and then locked it right when she was out. Even when I didn't try to run to try and escape because she already mentioned the police being outside, getting myself arrested wouldn't help.
Walking back to the bed, I sat down and tried to think. She just hinted that she was getting me a therapist; wow, she's really delusional.
My phone rang, and it was Destiny. I picked up quickly.
“Des, how are you doing?”
“Where are you, Zoe? Please come home; it's already late.”
“Yeah, I'm sorry, but I…” I walked to the window and checked outside; the place was truly surrounded. “I can't.”
“Why? Where are you?”
“My aunt… she won't let me leave.”
“Your aunt? Oh, why, please? I need you. Dad was arrested. They didn't tell us why, but I suspect he is working with Mom.”
“Des, please be strong for me, okay? I'll be home as soon as I can, I promise.”
Destiny seemed mad at me as she just hung up on me. I almost called her back but stopped myself as I realized I couldn't say anything that could make her feel better; if anything, it would just make her more mad.
Okay, this was just insane. I'm usually smart; how did I end up being fooled like this? Also, since I called Gerald before threatening to expose us, I'm sure now he thinks I'm the reason he's been arrested, that I exposed him. The thought of him being mad at me weirdly turned me on a little.
Like now he will spank me like in one of those porn videos, hmm.
I didn't realise when I sat down as now I had my legs spread and a finger between my thighs; Gerald was on my thoughts. Soon he was standing in front of me, leaning against the door, watching me with dark eyes, daring me.
Now remember the fitting room scene; I call it a scene because that was like out of the movie, the way he was just there, the way he forced a thick finger into my wet p***y and started f*****g me.
Oh, it was so hot and thrilling because I couldn't moan loud; any moment Destiny could come in and find us. That—I remember how delicious it felt, and somehow, right now, it was replaying in my head.
I had a finger in my p***y; it wasn't as thick as Gerald's, but my imagination ran wild. Now it felt like Gerald's, and I started moaning, using a hand to undress my shirt as I needed to lick my boobs. I was so f*****g horny I could slip anything in me right now… a deodorant included since I didn't see any vibrator or dildo nearby.